Doe Ray Me (feat. Allah Za)

Doe ray me fa so la ti doe
You niggas don't wanna fuck with me
That's why I sit and smoke my tree
One two three four
Rolling up this fucking dough
We smoking this so we don't put you niggas in the fucking floor

Ion take a hoe nigga they gone all fold
Pussy nigga here you really ain't bold
Nigga know what's going on with the g code
Young nigga know I smoke on leaf rolls
Nigga you just a hoe you can't eat
Pull up on me I leave you in the street
Pussy nigga came he couldn't even creep
Nigga in the ground buried really really deep

Doe ray me fa so la ti doe
You niggas don't wanna fuck with me
That's why I sit and smoke my tree
One two three four
Rolling up this fucking dough
We smoking this so we don't put you niggas in the fucking floor

Pussy nigga in yo fucking chest
Ask yo bitch what's fucking next
I'm gone be her fucking best
Young nigga put the beast to rest
Young nigga know I'm the realest
Pull up on me and I'ma go gorillas
Let ah nigga know I got these triggers
So get away from me and me and my niggas
Nigga who want smoke we can get it
Let a nigga know he gone fucking feel it
When I'm taking this heat to the lead boy
Let a nigga know he just a fed boy
Smoke a blunt young nigga finna get turnt
Pussy ass nigga, run up gone get burnt
Let a nigga know I'm just a savage so fucking with me, I'ma put you in a casket

Doe ray me fa so la ti doe
You niggas don't wanna fuck with me
That's why I sit and smoke my tree
One two three four
Rolling up this fucking dough
We smoking this so we don't put you niggas in the fucking floor

Two three four like I'm MJ and Shaq
Three bowls, I been in a new sack
Four phones, I'm trapping like that
More loads, I need a bigger bag
White lows on my face and my pants
More goals to achieve in my path
More hoes I'ma leave in the past
No more foes to defeat, know they mad
North Pole with the heat Ion lag
Eyes roll when I speak and I brag
Humble soul and Ion mean it like that
On my own got me tweaking like that
Don't take long if you speak it to facts
Stay strong, keep it real, don't you cap
Never fold till you get right back
Before I go I'ma bust my strap bitch

Doe ray me fa so la ti doe
You niggas don't wanna fuck with me
That's why I sit and smoke my tree
One two three four
Rolling up this fucking dough
We smoking this so we don't put you niggas in the fucking floor

Young nigga and I'm hot like a furnace
Pussy nigga here, you know you earned this
Spitting out fire, young nigga just burnt this
Go take a wood to the hood and smoke this
On the run, bitch nigga smoke this
I'm strapped up, bitch nigga I tote this
Fucking with me, bitch nigga know this, I'll run up on a nigga and blow his shit

Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang



Credits
Writer(s): Taquanta Neloms
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